Chapter 144: The Wind and Moon in the Tent (I)

Liang Jiansheng is also a man of his word, just when the first touch of morning light just floated into the sky, he had already brought six people back to the camp where Qian Buli came, Gu Jian wore the armor of ordinary soldiers, and secretly observed them for a while, and only after the floating beam on duty at night placed the people who came, he quietly walked into Qian Buli's handsome tent. Adult mini-games .

Qian Buli is sitting on the bed meditating and practicing spitting at the moment, although the aura of this world is thin and almost catching up with the vacuum, this is what the demon soul said, and the demon soul also said that the martial arts of this world are very poor, after Qian Buli squeezed the demon soul with words several times, the demon soul could not pass it on to Qian Buli This set of spitting exercises to strengthen the body.

Qian Buli is such a utilitarian person, of course, he has to ask what the realm of this 'divine skill' is after the completion of the mastery, the demon soul told Qian Buli that if he can practice 3,000 breaths a day, he will definitely be able to induce death from time to time. Qian Buli asked if being assassinated was a kind of untimely death, and the demon soul said with certainty, yes! That's why money is inseparable.

Qian Buli, who thought he was wise and decisive, seemed very naïve in the field of cultivation, and he forgot one thing, the difference between the two worlds. The demon soul did not cheat the money, the demon soul taught the method of counting breaths in the "Prajna Secret Sutra", it is said that this kind of breathing breath insists on 3,000 times a day, and after cultivating 10 million, it will urge the bad to die from time to time, but the aura between the two worlds is too different, how many 10 million do you need to practice in this world? No one knows, and the demon soul doesn't bother to remind the money to stay.

Gu Jian walked into the handsome tent and saw several guards guarding the tent. One of the guards stretched out his finger, put it in front of his lips, and 'shh What if I go mad? In fact.... Qian Buli doesn't know, with his current skills, he wants to go crazy. As difficult as the daylift! There must be a fire in the dantian to mention entering the demon, how can you go fire without fire?

Gu Jian didn't wait for long, and Qian Buli walked out of the inner tent with great energy. It seems that the 'cultivation' has been completed, but God knows that this look is caused by psychological effects. I still really absorbed a few traces of aura.

"My lord, Liang Jiansheng brought a total of six people, and Xia Guan deliberately observed for a while, two of them were very bold, and the other four were frightened. Gu Jian pointed to the welcoming ceremony of Fuliang, and under the instruction of Qian Budi, Fuliang took hundreds of big swordsmen to greet Liang Jiansheng. The snow-bright long knife and murderous soldiers will not have a small influence on the 'little gangsters' in Liang Jiansheng's mouth, Qian Buli is a person who is very good at reverse thinking, this sentence can be understood in reverse, of course, the unaffected person will not be a 'little gangster'!

"Go according to our plan. Qian Buli nodded: "Gu Jian, you tell Fuliang to let him try his best to contact Liang Jiansheng, and behave more enthusiastically and kindly, well. . . It's best to have dissatisfaction with Ren Shuai in and out of the words. To make Liang Jiansheng think that he has become a sweetheart, we are not united internally, and everyone is trying to win him over. ”

"Yes, sir. Gu Jian nodded and walked out of the tent.

Qian Buli turned to a personal guard: "Pass my orders on." Today the whole army rests. ”

"Yes, my lord!"

Qian Buli stretched his waist and walked into the inner tent, Furou had already woken up and was gently making the bed, while Ke Li was sleeping on a small bed in the corner, sleeping soundly, seeing Ke Li's sleeping position, Qian Buli couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

In fact, Corrie should sleep outside, which is specially arranged by Qian Buli. Otherwise, it is very inconvenient for me and Furou to 'turn over the clouds and rain'. Even if you can sacrifice your shoulders. Suppress the moans of Furou with his own flesh, but he can't deny it. Exercise in bed is a very intense exercise, and the sound of heavy breathing will clearly tell Corrie what she is doing. In the world where money does not leave, little boys and little girls who are exposed to pornographic videos too early will always cause bad consequences, and Qian Buli does not want the pure Ke Li to be exposed to this kind of thing too early.

However, Ke Li is very tenacious, and he completed the arduous task of moving the bed alone, yesterday when Qian Buli entered the tent to rest, Ke Li ran to the inner tent at a glance, he wanted to wake Ke Li up, and then let the guards move the bed out again, but when he saw the beads of sweat on Ke Li's forehead that had not subsided, and the flower crown that was placed at the head of the bed and had withered slightly, Qian Buli dispelled his thoughts, he really couldn't bear to wake Ke Li up.

Qian Buli slowly walked to the bed, put down his crutches, Fu Rou hurriedly came up, and gently massaged Qian Buli's shoulder, Qian Buli knew, Fu Rou wanted to prove that she would do better than Ke Li, but she still couldn't grasp the time, did someone get up in the morning to find someone to massage? It's not sleeping on a pillow again. This girl really hasn't served anyone.

"It's still early, let's lie down again. Qian Buli gently patted Furou's hand.

"My lord, don't delay the big thing. Fu Rou whispered.

"It's okay, I've already ordered a day off. "I am very satisfied with Fu Rou's performance, depending on how good a person is, you don't need to go to him to do big things, you can see it from small things. If Fu Rou's heart was insidious, she should have deliberately made a little louder to wake Ke Li up from her dream, and Fu Rou deliberately lowered her voice for fear of waking Ke Li up. It is not easy to respect one's competitors, and it is even more difficult to be considerate of one's competitors.

Furou held Qian Buli's shoulders, gently put Qian Buli on the bed, and then picked up Qian Buli's thighs, and after tidying up, she obediently leaned over Qian Buli's side. Fu Rou's temperament was originally very strong, but after she and Qian had each other, this fierceness turned into finger twisting. Especially some time ago, she came into contact with her brother Fu Liang, and Fu Liang himself said that he had become a real general. Gratitude gradually diluted the hatred, and gentleness gradually replaced the fierceness, of course, this is just in front of Qian Buli, Fu Rou never gave Cheng Da a good look, although they had to meet every day, Fu Rou could never forget Cheng Da's arrow, and the pain of being pierced by the arrow, from a strict point of view, the first man who brought 'piercing' pain to Fu Rou was not Qian Buli, but . Cheng Da is just two piercing of different natures.

So Furou can no longer hate money, but Cheng Da must hate, unreasonable? She is already the personal maid of General Tianwei in the real sense, and she always has some coquettish and unreasonable qualifications, right?

Qian Buli's hand slid gently on Furou's thighs, compared to the feeling, Furou's legs were not as good as Ji Shengqing's legs, Ji Shengqing's skin was as moist as smooth fat, her voice was charming and crisp, her mouth was like an orchid, with a seductive fragrance, to the emotional place, Ji Shengqing's eyes were like a misty spring, looking clear, and a little addicted, every time after making love with Ji Shengqing, Qian Bu was full of boiling Yu fire, but in the end, he could only rationally suppress Yu Huo.

No matter what is involved in politics, it will be much more boring, Qian Buli knows that his war is nothing more than three stages, defense, confrontation, counteroffensive, Ji Shengqing has little effect when defending, but as long as it is transferred to the confrontation stage, Ji Shengqing will wield a huge political influence, and the difference between girl identity and ** identity has a big difference.

If Ji Shengqing is still a young girl, her identity will cause a strong temptation, and those powerful nobles will think about it, supporting Ji Shenglie is not of much benefit to them, and supporting Ji Shengqing, as long as the price they pay is big enough, there is the possibility of marrying Ji Shengqing, and then the strength of their family will turn to a higher level.

Proud as money does not leave, and does not dare not pay attention to the potential of Ji Shengqing's identity, before the melon is ripe, he can't really possess Ji Shengqing, giving those big families a nihilistic expectation is the best policy, and they will not know the truth until they have the power and the upper hand in combat power, but at that time Qian Buli is not afraid of any opponent.

The style of the girl is very different from that of **, just like the current Fu Rou, the eyebrows and eyes are full of spring colors that cannot be hidden, and the stunned green who does not know the taste is indistinguishable, but the veteran of Fengyue can see the mystery at a glance, and it is not worth taking risks for **!

Fu Rou didn't know that the thoughts of the person next to her had drifted to distant Fuzhou, she gently leaned into Qian Buli's arms, and let out a slight moan, because Qian Buli's hand had already kneaded her ass at this moment.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of sobbing outside the bed curtain, Qian Buli and Furou glanced at each other, then turned over and sat up, and quietly pulled the bed curtain, but saw Ke Li kneeling on the small bed, rubbing her eyes, and the sound of sobbing came from her.

Qian Buli hurriedly picked up his crutches, limped over, sat on the small bed, and asked softly, "Ke Li, what's wrong?" What are you crying about? ”

"I'm going to die. Corrie raised her teary eyes and pointed her little finger to the flower crown at the head of the bed: "It's going to die. ”

Qian Buli stared at the flower crown for a long time before he understood what Ke Li meant, isn't it just a little withered? This thing just doesn't wither today and will wither tomorrow, what's the point of crying? Really.

"Flowers will wither, and even if you don't pick them off, after a while, they will wither. Qian Buli tried to enlighten Corrie from a biological point of view.

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